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希望大家不吝指教~~~~~~ I, lost in Paris By Daphne I stuck around in Paris, lost my way, radial lanes stretched over the street, and walked away. Were it not for the glamorous cafe Latte, nothing induced me to ponder, the thinking would be astray. What should I care, not the clumsy, boorish passersby. That a yacht cruised over the Seine, caught my eyes. For I, favored the stillness of the silent night. O, bright, bright, a grand hall with the classical, modern culture, 'tis fair, enchanting on my journey of adventure. Versailles as the Sun King's palace, becoming the chronicle of wartime's capture. Withering as gone with the wind here, oftentimes shone the sunlight clear. I, got rid of the name "outcomer", perceived, the merriment, bathing in where're. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: c36.h061013121.is.net.tw